The Lion and the Lamb

He continued to work his fingers inside her, ensuring that she continued to be off-balance from the pleasure. His stubble scraped against her inner thigh, and she found the discomfort almost reassuring.

He wrung the last ounce of her orgasm out until she couldn’t hold her head up any longer and her legs fell completely open. The post euphoric bliss that started to settle in was short-lived as her panties being torn away and her bra opening pierced her hazy brain. She opened her eyes to see a sight that would have frightened her if she didn’t know Leo would never hurt her.

How she knew that was beyond her, but that knowledge was so strong she felt a surge of power grow within her. He stared up from between her thighs, his gaze heavy-lidded and his lust slamming into her and leaving her dizzy with drunkenness.

His full lips parted, and she watched with wide eyes as he ran his tongue in the crease where her thigh met her pussy. With slow, deliberate finesse, he flattened his tongue on her inner leg and dragged it up. The almost grainy texture of it was her undoing, and she closed her eyes and moaned at the feeling.

He continued to lick every inch of her right thigh before moving to her left. He left no part of her untouched by his wicked mouth. He moved over her rounded belly, dipping his tongue in the small indention before moving between her ribs and breasts. With expertise, he flattened his tongue over her nipple. Immediately, she felt the peak stiffen as blood surged beneath the surface.

His big hand cupped the mound as he suctioned his mouth around her and pulled hard. She grew mesmerized by the sight of what he did, and when he lifted his eyes to hers while he still sucked on her, she felt her pussy contract desperately.

He alternated between her breasts, licking, nipping, and sucking on her nipples like they were the tip of an ice cream cone. Her flesh felt abraded from his harsh tongue and the stubble that covered his cheeks. When he finally made it up over her collarbones, to her throat, then to her lips, she gasped for air. Hands now clenched on his wide shoulders, she looked her fill at all the tan, smooth flesh that surrounded her.

His mouth took hers in a crushing kiss. He delved his tongue inside her mouth and stroked it along hers. She felt saucy with him, and so she sucked it fully into her mouth, loving how his gruff moan rumbled from his chest.

“You’re mine, Tatum. All. Mine.”

Snaking his hands down to grip her ass, Leo pulled her forward with so much force the roughness of his jeans scrapped along her sensitive folds and her breasts slammed against his bare chest. His skin felt warm, smooth, and solid. It was such a contrast to her softness that a sense of feminine appreciation swirled within her.

He let her be in control of the kiss for only a few precious moments, and then he used his dominance to lead the way. The way he made sure no part of her mouth was left untouched had liquid heat sliding out of her. Unable to help herself, Tatum rubbed against him, loving how his raging erection pressed against her pussy, demanding entry even through the barrier. She had never felt so wanted before, and she found it very liberating.

Tatum was ready to have him take her right then and there. It didn’t matter he had her on his desk, his papers and pens scattered all around them. This was the hottest thing she had ever done, and she didn’t want it to stop.

Before she could make this known to him, he had her in his arms. Holding onto him with her legs and arms, they continued to kiss. In the end, it really didn’t matter where he took her, as long as the end result was him inside her.

The sound of a door opening and of him descending a set of stairs pierced her lust-filled mind. The scent of natural wood and leather filled her senses, and she forced herself away from his skillful kiss and looked at the room he had taken her to. Mouth going dry and heart thundering a mile a minute, Tatum stared at the bed that dominated the majority of the room. Leather furniture and an impressive kitchen were also present. It was a small apartment and stocked with the most expensive appliances and décor.

His fingers gripped her chin and turned her head to look at him. With his eyes boring into hers, Tatum felt the tension leave her body as she melted under his blue gaze. His next kiss was slow and gentle, and she had a feeling he tried to ease her into whatever he had in store.